In the room, there was nothing but a large double bed.

There was a man lying flat on the double bed, this man was the man who had a relationship with him, and his breath was as sharp as a knife at that time, which made him feel very dangerous, Liu Meiyan's grandfather. It's just that this gray-haired old man no longer has the fierce aura of the day, but is replaced by a sick old man who is dying and about to step into the coffin.

Around the double bed, there were three men in black standing like wooden stakes, and their breath was calm at the moment, but the moment the door was pushed open, Zhang He immediately felt a breath that was more fierce than a knife rushing to his face, scraping his cheeks with pain, and chilling all over his body, making him shiver involuntarily.

In addition to the three men, there was also a beautiful woman beside the bed.

The woman's first feeling to Zhang He was that she had seen it somewhere.

After a brief recall, Zhang He suddenly came to his senses. This woman is none other than Wang Jingyan's house in the middle of the night, looking for her own help to detoxify, and finally turned around and framed herself as a bastard.

The atmosphere was a little depressing, Zhang He was about to speak, but the bastard who framed him spoke first, "The Eagle King has been poisoned by the same poison as me, but the weight is dozens of times that of mine, please detoxify the Eagle King immediately." ”

"Haven't you tested the toxic ingredients of Huaxuesan?" Zhang He stared at the woman and asked curiously.

The woman shook her head and said coldly, "If the experiment comes out, do we still need to run all the way to find you?" ”

Nima. Why are you bastard so old, you obviously have a request for your brother, but you always use this bird attitude to your brother, as if your brother owes you tens of billions, or fucked your crush thousands of times.

Zhang He didn't bother to pay attention to the woman whose head was kicked by a donkey, and turned his head to look at the patient on the bed.

Eagle King, Liu Meiyan's grandfather.

An identity is someone he can't afford to provoke and has to save; An identity is someone he can't help but save. But after Zhang He grabbed the Eagle King's wrist, he suddenly fell into complete speechlessness.

Is this guy still human or not? The pulse was as weak as if it were nothing, and the heartbeat was exaggeratedly slow, only once in nearly twenty seconds, and the breathing was even slower than once in half a minute. In this state, in the hospital, on the ECG monitor, it is almost a straight line, but this terrifying old man can still basically stay awake, and when he takes his pulse, he can still open his eyes and scan himself.

He's not human at all!

Zhang He shook his head speechlessly, and then took out the silver needle.

The poison of blood dispersion is violently toxic, which is rare.

Although this old man is not a human being, he can still maintain half a point of clarity in this state, but as long as his consciousness is scattered, he will definitely die. Zhang He didn't dare to be a little lazy, quickly eliminated the poison, and immediately took the acupuncture points.

Baihui, Yongquan, Shenque, Guan Yuan, Perineum, Sanyinjiao, Zusanli.

The state of the old man made Zhang He dare not have half a reservation, and the innate true qi ran at full strength, and poured into the old man's body without leaving any silver needles.

Whether it is the gastrointestinal tract or blood, or the toxic substances in the liver and kidneys and other organs, they will be frantically eliminated from the body with the stimulation of acupuncture.

The old man was completely incontinent, and his whole body was sweating like rain, but the corners of his mouth did not drip out of the slightest saliva and mucus.

This old guy is really not a human being, he is in this state, he can still swallow, looking at the old man's Adam's apple that keeps squirming up and down, Zhang He couldn't help but sigh, and hurriedly reminded, "Eagle King, let the saliva flow out, the effect will be better." ”

The powerful Eagle King, an old man who was not a human being, actually nodded lightly, indicating that he understood.

The Eagle King finally stopped swallowing his saliva, and in the blink of an eye, the saliva flowed like a river, soaking through the sheets.

Pulling out the silver needle, a thick sense of powerlessness involuntarily came up, Zhang He raised his sleeve, quickly wiped the sweat beads on his face, and grabbed the right wrist of the Eagle King full of sweat.

The pulse was still very weak, but with the frantic excretion of blood and urine, sweat and saliva and mucus, the old man's heartbeat was recovering quickly at a speed that he could perceive.

Three times a minute, four times a minute, eight times a minute, ten ......times a minute, Zhang He, who had never let go of the Eagle King's wrist for a moment, gradually soothed.

At the same time, the Eagle King's breathing gradually became stronger, and the abdomen, which was barely visible to rise and fall, could finally see obvious fluctuations up and down.

Ten minutes later, the old man's heartbeat returned to forty times a minute, and Zhang He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

With the terrifying strength of his life, forty heartbeats a minute were enough to keep him from dying.

At this time, the originally clean and tidy sheets have become a public toilet full of feces, filthy feces and urine, and an unpleasant fishy smell that makes Zhang He want to gag.

But as far as the eye could see, his four loyal subordinates were indifferent to this, just staring at the motionless Eagle King with a concerned face.

And what made Zhang He speechless the most was that the hateful woman, like the three men, did not shy away from looking at the naked Eagle King all over her body.

Nima, these two can't have a leg, right?

Looking at the hateful woman's concerned face, Zhang He couldn't help but think about it for a while, and then said seriously, "You can change him now." ”

I couldn't stand the Eagle King becoming such a subordinate for a long time, and when he heard the words, three men and one woman, none of them cared about the dirty feces, urine and mucus on the sheets.

The four of them held up the Eagle King smoothly with their arms, and strode to the bathroom with neat steps.

Zhang He was still very interested in these gods, and immediately strode over.

In the spacious bathroom, the three men held the Eagle King steadily, and the hateful woman held the sprinkler in her left hand, and her right hand stroked the Eagle King's body with obvious muscle lines, and rubbed the filth on the Eagle King's body little by little.

Nima, how do you rub that place?

As the woman's slender fingers moved down a little bit, Zhang He suddenly became interested, but what surprised him was that the hateful woman did not shy away from the suspicion of men and women at all, and seriously scrubbed between the legs of the Eagle King.

Damn, these two definitely have a leg. The woman didn't have the slightest unnatural expression, which made Zhang He involuntarily determined about it.

The research has been studied clearly, and there is nothing to look at when you take a bath for a big man, Zhang He glanced at the hateful woman with her eyes full of admiration.

In addition to this woman who does not shy away from suspicion, the other three subordinates of the Eagle King are also very enviable.

The three men, except for the look of concern on their faces, did not react at all, and they were straight and straight, like wooden stakes.

Even when the woman splashed dirty water mixed with feces, urine and all kinds of mucus on their faces when they rinsed, the three men didn't even blink their eyes, and even when they splashed on their lips, they were still indifferent.

Not to mention the clothes that have long been soaked with sewage.

It would be nice if my brother also had a few of these subordinates! With sighing envy, Zhang He quietly walked to the door of the room.

Outside the door, the goddess of first love is still waiting for him.